Three years ago, I moved away from Massachusetts. At the time, Eastern Massachusetts, from which I mean Worcester and eastwards, was filled with complaints and moaning. I have a hard time imagining Worcester without a spirit of discouragement. Not me, I like the place and have many happy memories, but the city itself.
Part of the problem was the sort of resignation that comes from rooting for teams that never win. The Patriots had never won the Superbowl, and it had been 1918 since the Red Sox last won the World Series. Perhaps, you had heard this before.
But then I moved away, and everything changed.
They're never going to let me back.
Now we just need one more win.
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